Chapter 342

Meanwhile, at LuxeScents International, Marguerite had just clocked in when she received a call from Maurice.

She stared at the caller ID in disbelief for a moment.

She had been enjoying the peace and quiet with Maurice gone for several days, but this call instantly furrowed her brow.

“What is it?”

“Come over to Fragrance Finesse.”

Maurice’s tone was resolute, leaving no room for Marguerite to negotiate.

But Marguerite was equally stubborn, refusing outright, “I’m busy.”

“Busy with what? LuxeScents International hasn’t had a client for several quarters, what could you possibly be busy with?”

Marguerite could hear the laughter in Maurice’s voice, which made her even more adverse, “What’s it to you? Mind your own business! Frederick’s return must have you on edge, right?”

This was how Marguerite and Maurice interacted, neither conceding to the other.

On the surface they appeared courteous and calm, but their conversations were filled with jabs at each other’s weak spots.

responded, “A potential client wants to collaborate with you, but they came to

taken aback, “Why would they come to you

know that Marguerite is my wife? It would be improper to approach you directly,

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thought he was some kind of omnipotent CEO, didn’t he? He thought he looked cool with his rising

needing a loving environment to grow up in, she would never have allowed the world to believe she and

the phone without a word, and Maurice’s text message came

get here. I presume you wouldn’t want your

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teeth in anger, but she

she needed the money. After several quarters of losses, she was barely able to

the office, hopped into her car and sped towards

saw Maurice waiting by the elevator, flashing

approached him and asked,

find out soon

playing coy with her? What

smiling face, sensing a deeper,

of the elevator, Maurice deliberately draped

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